Seeing Baihu asking more questions, the man couldn't help but said impatiently: "The Lord City Lord posted the notice to find someone who can save our young city lord. Now that the person has been found, why is the notice still posted?"
Seeing that Baihu still looked unwilling to give up, and seeing that he had a high level of cultivation, it seemed that he would not be easy to offend.
Another guard stepped forward and said, "You've heard of Fairy Zhixi, right? She is a legitimate sixth-grade physician of the Medical Association, and a quasi-master-level pharmacist. She has come to Yong'an City today, and has made a preliminary diagnosis of our young city lord's condition. She said she is confident that she can help our young city lord cure his illness."
"Fairy Zhixi has said so, so why are we posting this notice? We will naturally no longer accept applications. Do you understand now?"
Why is it Fairy Zhixi again? Did she really get there first
Baihu looked behind him at Hexi and Nangong Yu, then frowned and said, "Are you so sure that the fairy Zhixi can cure your young city master's illness? It is said that your young city master has been ill for several years. In such a long time, has your city master never invited a doctor above the sixth rank? Did those people cure your young city master's illness?"
When the guards heard the word "protection", they were quite hesitant.
What the man said was right. Their city lord had invited a seventh-rank physician and an elder from the Medical Association, but he was helpless against their young city lord's illness.
What if Fairy Zhixi is really not capable of this
No! That's impossible, that's Fairy Zhixi! And Fairy Zhixi herself said that she can cure the young city lord's illness. If I rashly bring people over, what if I anger Fairy Zhixi? What should I do
Thinking of this, the guard immediately showed a contemptuous expression, looked up and down at Baihu and said, "Are you going to cure our young city master? Even if Fairy Zhixi can't cure our young city master's illness, can you be more powerful than Fairy Zhixi?"
Bai Hu was also a little annoyed for a moment. He coldly slapped the notice on the table, crossed his arms and said, "The person who needs to be cured is not me, but my son. My son's medical skills are unparalleled in the world. He came to treat you, the young city lord, because he thinks highly of you. You said that Fairy Zhixi is powerful, but if she can't cure your young city lord in the end, and let your city lord know that you rejected the person who can really cure his son, can you bear the responsibility?"
The guard showed a panic when he heard that, and then glanced at the group of people.
There were indeed handsome men and beautiful women, but none of them looked like an experienced doctor.
He immediately sneered, "I have seen many boastful people these days. They all boast about their medical skills to the skies, but when they meet my young city lord, they are helpless and sneak away like turtle grandsons. You said that your son's medical skills are better than Fairy Zhixi's. Then, tell me, what is your son's doctor level? What is his pharmacist level?"
The atmosphere between the two of them was tense for a while.
Just as Bai Hu was about to lose his temper, he suddenly heard an old voice beside him saying solemnly, "What's going on? Didn't I tell you to quietly put away all the notices?"
A man with a white face and no beard, who looked a bit like a middle-aged man but had long hair as white as snow, slowly walked out of the small house behind the registration point.
When everyone saw this man, they immediately showed respect. (To be continued)